His Feelings Were Genuine

"Really?" she exclaimed, shooting to her feet in excitement.

But the world around her spun almost immediately, and she was powerless against the pull of gravity.

Cheng Yan sat inside the treatment room, looking worn and haggard. He had been keeping guard all this time, not wanting to risk Yao Tang's condition getting any worse without his supervision.

He leaned over her bed now, and reached out to wipe her tears.

"What did you see? Did you run into some problems? Wake up and tell me about it, and we'll deal with it together."

"Come on, hurry and wake up. I promise, I will never let anyone bully you again."

"It's okay if you want to sleep a little longer. The doctors all said that there is nothing wrong with your body. You can take all the time you need."

"It's a pity, though. I prepared a special present for your 18th birthday, but the day has long passed."